MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 65 : Just to be what you like

I put one hand around my sister's waist and looked at her serious face with ears pricked up, as if it was her, not me, who answered the phone.

"Review!" Xia Xiaoman raised his voice a little higher, "You won't forget it, tomorrow will be checked in front of all the students, teachers and leaders of the school."

"I haven't forgotten." My voice was as calm as ever.

"Then your review is finished?"

"You haven't written yet?"

"I haven't written it yet!" The voice on the other side was a few decibels higher. "Then what are you doing all afternoon? Don't tell me you ran out for an afternoon."

"This..." I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but still admitted it, "It's true, I played all afternoon today, and I haven't returned to the dormitory yet."

"You..." The opposite side paused for a while before Xia Xiaoman's somewhat discouraged voice came, "Okay, you won, from now on you'll be the boss, I'll mess with you."

"No, I've been a big brother for many years." I smiled in a good mood, and teased her casually.

"I really didn't find out, you are quite thick-skinned."

"Then congratulations, you have a deeper understanding of me."

"Oh my god!" There was an exaggerated wailing from the opposite side, and then the voice became formal again, "Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Okay, stop talking!" I gently stroked my sister's head, as if I was petting a puppy, "I'm sorry, please write a review for me and invite you to dinner."

"Damn, you're shameless!" Gu Liang on the opposite side was a little anxious, "You went out for an afternoon, and in turn asked me to write a review for you, you really think I'm your little brother!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to **** with me?"

"Fuck you!" The girl's voice was clean and crisp, "I still want to ask you to help me write, or if you help me write, I will invite you to dinner, you know, I have never invited a boy to dinner, This is my first time, and I give you this honor."

"If you eat in the cafeteria, you don't need to talk about it."

"The guy has a big appetite!" The other side laughed, "No problem, I'll give you a hot pot, remember to send it to me when you're done."

"I'll go, I feel a little bit at a loss when you say that." Her reply immediately made me feel at a loss.

"What do you have to do with me, bye!"

The neat and tidy character is matched with the neat and tidy behavior, which forms Xia Xiaoman's behavior.

After hanging up the phone, I put the phone in my pocket with a smile on my face, only to find that my sister, who was gently stroking her head, was slightly disappointed.

So, I restrained my smile and looked down at her,

"What's wrong, I'm suddenly unhappy."

The sister bowed her head and pouted and shook her head, but did not speak.

This can make me anxious. In my heart, she can't be unhappy, can't be wronged, can't be hurt... Anyway, everything is bad, and I'm not allowed to appear on her.

She should be happy and carefree.

I took her into my arms and rested my chin lightly on top of her head,

"Did I make you angry?"

She still didn't speak, but the hand around my waist squeezed hard.

It is estimated that the phone call between Xia Xiaoman and I made her jealous, so she seemed a little unhappy. I can understand that. If I think about it, I will also be very unhappy.

"Because of the call just now?" I asked with a chuckle.

"You're still laughing!" My sister was a little annoyed, and she couldn't help but squeeze the hand around my waist.

"It hurts, sister, it really hurts." This time it really hurts.

My sister let go of her hand, and hugged my waist tightly with her backhand, and squeezed her whole body into my arms.

"Are all of you guys so playful?" she muttered in a low voice, "When you have a girl in your heart, you can still flirt with other girls casually, but we girls just No, after we live in a person in our hearts, we are thinking of this person wholeheartedly, the whole world has become the gray background of this person, he has become the only color of the world, and you are me. The only color in the world, you know, brother, I'm really afraid of losing the only color..."

Listening to her remarks, my heart has completely melted, and I can no longer feel my heartbeat, because my heart has spread all over the body along with the blood, and my whole body is throbbing.

"You won't lose it," I gently stroked her jade back, "I will always be by your side, I will accompany you, anywhere and anytime you need me or not."

"I need you anywhere, anytime." My sister raised her head, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed my chin, "My lips, my body, and my heart all need you. "

I gently pressed my forehead against her snow-white forehead, breathing every wisp of the air she exhaled, letting my fascination melt away from the bottom of my heart.

The crescent moon is hidden in the neon of the city, the night wind is blowing around, the leaves are rustling, the insects are chirping, the silence is centered on us, floating around...

After standing in a silent embrace for a long time, I leaned over and whispered in her ear,

"It's getting late, I'll take you back!"

"Um!"

My sister's voice was weak, but she still left my embrace obediently, and then took the initiative to pass her little hand into my palm, and let me hold it.

Although it was still early at this time, the school had not officially started. The second and third year students were still enjoying the end of the summer vacation, so there were not many people in the school.

Compared with the time at eight or nine o'clock, the campus after ten o'clock is a little quieter.

My sister and I held hands with our fingers intertwined as we walked on the campus. The evening wind blew up my sister's skirt and patted my trousers.

"It's so quiet!" My sister turned around and grabbed my other hand on my arm, the hair next to my ear was blown to the corner of my mouth by the wind.

I reached out and gently hooked the hair behind her ear, pinching her soft earlobe,

"Do you think everyone is like you, a night owl?" I moved my palm to the back of her head and gently stroked her neck, "If you stay up too late, wrinkles will appear."

"I won't have wrinkles!" My sister pressed her forehead on my arm dissatisfied, "I will always be a young and invincible beautiful girl, and I will always be eighteen years old."

"But you are nineteen years old now! After this year, you are going to run for the third time."

"Ouch—" My sister kept bumping against my arm, "Brother, I don't want to grow old, I want to be beautiful forever, what should I do, brother."

"I don't know!" I smiled and rubbed her hair, which was fluffy and felt very comfortable.

"It would be nice if we could live forever," my sister looked at me eagerly, "so that I can be so beautiful forever and ever, and be coquettish and cute with my brother forever and ever."

"You're not ashamed, you have the nerve to say it," I reached out and scratched my sister's face, "As an older sister, you are acting cute and cute to your brother."

"Do you like that brother!" The elder sister shook her head, her soft hair fluttering gently.

I nodded, stood still and pulled her into my arms, "I like it very much."

"I just want to become what you like." My sister raised her head, her eyes were innocent, her expression was innocent, and her tone was innocent...